Special Path

In the last years of the dynasty, the situation in Kyushu was changing. Zhou Xun, a little-known boy, came out of nowhere. He came to the altar to worship the general before he had accomplished anything, and single-handedly stirred up the situation in Kyushu. As the saying goes, a thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find. There are rumors in the world that whoever wins Zhou Ziyi will win the world. Xiao Ji, who was far away in Mobei, occupied the magpie nest and became the king of the land. When he heard about it, his first sentence was: "Do you look good?" Ministers: "..." * Therefore, Gan Huo, the eldest son of the Liang Kingdom who had been depressed for most of his life, chanced to worship Zhou Xun as his general. Unexpectedly, he was so lucky that his long-cherished wish to restore the country came true. However, the master was jealous, the emperor and his ministers were alienated, and the nine states had not yet been unified, so the general fell into a situation where the rabbit died and the dog was cooked. Zhou Xun has always known that his master is by no means a broad-minded person, and he is definitely not a character who can firmly sit on the throne of the co-lord of the world. However, Gan Huo was the first person to see him. "Being the ruler of others, accepting the country's taint, accepting the country's misfortune, bearing the blame of the world, for the sake of tens of thousands of people." He was attracted by a condescending voice. "Stop hanging out with him, there's no future." Xiao Ji used some means to capture Zhou Xun, the general of Liang State at that time. Zhou Xun: "..." A grand fireworks display in Wanhua Street captivated the young man's eyes. It turns out that the flames that kill people on the battlefield can also bloom extremely gorgeous flowers. Xiao Ji was secretly happy that he was so easy to deceive. Just—— "You and I don't agree with each other, so why force it? Zhou has his own determination to never regret it, even if he is shattered to pieces." Xiao Ji regretted that such a beautiful young man turned out to be a stubborn donkey. * Many years ago, because of the kindness of King Liang, he lived forever. True to the bold words and ambitions of that time—— Shattered to pieces, nine deaths without regrets. In the end, he was injured, and he finally repaid the kindness. Many years ago, because of a piece of cake, I followed someone away, like a puppy that was taken away. Many years later, I was seduced by someone's burning smile and followed him again. He originally thought that when he met her, he would never be in a situation where the king and his subjects would be separated from each other again. Why does it still end like this? Why is he the only one who never fails? * Years of war have subsided, and the grass on the Lishui River is like frost and snow. At that time, Xiao Ji and Zhou Xun were riding in the same boat. Xiao Ji seemed to hear singing in his sleep. "What night is it today? I am in the middle of the boat. What day is it today? I have to be in the same boat with the prince..." When I woke up, the moonlight was as calm as water, and the sounds of insects and birds in the quills were clearly audible. The man was sitting in front of the boat, as quiet as the person in the painting. Suddenly it was just a dream. * Many years have passed and it has become prosperous. The Empress Xiao Ji finished listening to a piece of music by the young violinist, a familiar ancient Li tune. The curtain in front of the violinist was abruptly opened. Looking up at the face that looked somewhat similar to his old friend, Xiao Ji sighed: "Always away from people." The young luthier looked directly into the empress's dim and unclear eyes: "Maybe he's an old friend." The empress's expression did not change, but for a long time, she put down the young violinist's face indifferently. "Thousands of years in the past, and countless generations in the future, there is only one person in the world." The bright moon was still bright, hanging high above the nine states, illuminating the emperor's lonely face for a moment. "There will be no more old friends." Mission: Strive for your ideals throughout your life.